"Impossible." Yu Jingchen thought of using his own efforts to attract traffic and directly refused, without any room for negotiation.
"Why?"
"Why do you think?" He glared at her, did she even need to ask?
His big hand started tugging at her clothes again.
An Ning slapped his hand away and adjusted her clothes. "You... you listen to me first, our project is for the public good!"
"I don't want to listen, right now I just want you." He kissed her cheek.
An Ning covered his mouth. "I need your respect, I'm discussing serious matters with you now. If you continue like this, I'll... get angry."
Yu Jingchen released her, sighed, and lay down on the bed, disappointed.
An Ning chased him to the bedside and sat down. "We want to establish our website, you know we are a news club, right? Now with apps being so popular, if we succeed, we'll get page views, which will bring in advertising revenue."
